After another long and strenuous night, Dr. Samantha is by herself in the doctors changing room. Naked and freshly showered, she is leaning over the bathroom counter, staring at her tired self in the mirror. Her mind wanders to her handsome co-worker, Dr. Michaells; she caught his eyes lustfully playing over her body just moments before their shift ended. The thoughts about his eyes on her are quickly diverted to the rest of his body, his broad shoulders, narrow hips, and all-around fit physic. Sam is considering his delicious body. Her hand glides lower over her breasts, tight abdomen and lower to the sensitive area between her thighs. A low timbre calls from behind, "Want some help with that?" Sam shudders. Her fingertips freeze in place, barely away from their goal. It's him. Dr. Michaells! What will he think? What will he do?